Her forehead was slick with a fine sheen of sweat.
Isadora couldn’t shake the sensation—the warmth and solid strength of a broad chest, the reassuring weight of a large hand. It all felt far too real.
So real, in fact, that for a moment she thought she was truly wrapped in a man’s embrace.
She slowly opened her eyes, still caught somewhere between dreaming and waking, and saw the sharp line of a man’s jaw.
Victor was wearing a bathrobe—loosely tied, the sash hanging carelessly at his waist. His toned abs were on full display, and a hint of dampness clung to his skin, as if he’d just stepped out of the shower. He radiated an easygoing, lazy energy.
On reflex, Isadora shoved him away and rolled to the very edge of the bed.
She frowned, her voice edged with wariness. “Why are you back all of a sudden?”
Victor couldn’t help but smirk at her reaction. “What’s wrong, were you hiding someone in here? That’s quite a response.”
Isadora felt drained, her body weak and listless from her period.
She tossed off the covers and made to get up. “I’ll sleep in the guest room.”
Victor reached out, his hand closing firmly around her slender arm. With a gentle but insistent tug, he pulled her right back.
The next thing she knew, she was sprawled across his chest, her eyes level with the smooth, sun-kissed muscles there.
Above her, Victor’s voice came down, lazy and low, with that signature seductive edge. “Why?”
Isadora propped herself up, her tone clipped. “I’m not exactly in the mood, okay?”
The implication was obvious: Whatever Mr. Fitzgerald had in mind tonight, it wasn’t going to happen.
Victor shot her a sidelong glance, his eyes half-lidded with mischief. “Did I say I wanted anything? Just relax.”
He kept her tucked right there against his chest.
Isadora’s face was pressed against his bare skin, his chin resting in her hair.
Victor’s hand was still on her abdomen, gently massaging in slow, soothing circles.
She had to admit, his touch did ease the cramps—at least, a little.
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It takes too long to get to the point. Too much unnecessary in between in all of these books. Too many extra characters, the authors lose the plot after a while....